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Just Don't Give a Fuck [Album Version]

Eminem

The Slim Shady LP

1999

the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er

Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady

We just trying to do good and more
Six
Five
Who you do it for
Get high when you feeling low to get by but you knew it though

Uh knowing a nigga

Wild World

Jimmy Cliff

Best of Jimmy Cliff [Island]

1988

a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh baby, baby, it's a wild world
I'll always remember you just like a child girl

You know I've

friend)
(Say it once, say it twice)
Aye
You know I wanna be your friend
You know I'm tryna make amends right?
I see you fucking up my friends
One by one

Lot of us never born rich
Scavenging and Piecing
The puzzle to make something
Come and just make a switch
Live in poverty
Working eight to five
Be

you'll never be my babe[01:45.23]No no[01:47.41]Yeah[01:48.27]There's nothing wrong with you[01:50.46]I just thought that you should know[01:52.81]There's

beggars can’t be choosy
I’m just grateful that when he be horny he would choose me
Now he ain’t looking for a boyfriend
But I ain’t the type of guy to put

And that's what the work makes 
Rap is my land 
The world will be the worst case 

Just ride to it
Just ride to it 
Just ride to it 
Get low with it 
Get low

beggars can't be choosy
I'm just grateful that when he be horny he would choose me
Now he ain't looking for a boyfriend
But I ain't the type of guy to put

teasing
But i just hold em back for a couple of reasons
Always stay on track how y'all never put your weave in
I could tell your wack by the company you're

waste no time now 

I get the weight in 
Then I get the weight out 
I'm just tryna find a way out 
I'm just tryna find a way out 
I'm just tryna find my

the rips in 'em
Gen 5 Glocks, extended clips
Shit'll get ignant
"Rio, why your pop look like that?"
It's a six in it don't be steppin' 'round my
Kitchen by

Into You

Fabolous

Street Dreams [Clean]

2003

huh, uh, uh huh, uh (oh)
Yeah, yeah, oh, uh (oh)

I can't really explain it
I'm so into you now, I wanna be more than a friend of you now
When they

as fuck
Don't give a fuck
I'll tell ya what
I hit her up
I double dutched
Hopped to her friend
We left the club 
She wanna fuck

Don't give a fuck 
I just

they gon' jack me
My closest friends, I knew since we were kids, say they gon' whack me
But I ain't lyin', I'm slangin' 9 and bitch they know that, so

pull up by Frank shop
Chapter thirty seven, three hundred fifty-seven
One hundred fifty-seven, hit you with seven
Crack up your rib, lift up your melon

demo for town Jabo
We no fit shut down Jabo
My friend go sit down Jabo

Oh boy ma lo kana awon temi won ti gather Gather
Be happy sha gbana
The popular

friends
Pull the hood heart strings
I don't care if you don't like this
Vvs Si2 leave you sightless
I don't give a fuck bout a hater in the Slightest
50

my money Johney cause my bread just be too tall
It’s Johney
It’s Law
Yeah we back on attack mode
Johney brought the white I brought the black hos
100s

talking I just like to speculate
Fishing with this rod Glock 19 that bitch be the bait
Fucking on this bitch from outta town she from outta state
Gang shit

When I’ll be on top of the charts
I don’t need no yes-men, just tell me when it sucks
I’ve had to realise a lot, I’m never gonna stop
Cause stopping

Yeah that's my mama, that's my lady
19 years old but in your eyes, I'm still your baby
Just thinking back on all the trouble that you saved me

with her arrow 
In 50 years I'll still love 
Kikyo
(Kikyo just a mile away)
Got me good with her arrow 
(Kikyo just a mile away)
In 50 years ill still

the

Tryna be the greatest rapper out since the turn of the millennium
Dropping tapes fucking up the game equilibrium
Working like we tryna buy our way into